The Wind's Soft Whisper

Oh, the wind, she dances lightly, with a playful, gentle grace,  

She twirls around the meadows, and she kisses every face.  

With secrets from the mountains, and stories from the sea,  

She carries all the laughter, of the earth’s sweet symphony.  

She weaves through golden fields, where the wildflowers sway,  

A messenger of seasons, in her soft and breezy play.  

She whispers to the willows, and they nod in sweet reply,  

In a world where nature speaks, she’s the voice that fills the sky.